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Chapter 992

Words:2332Update:22/06/03 11:48:43

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Who is that?

This power, this feeling, could it be a person from the Nirvana Realm who didn't participate in the battle?

Mengqi was horrified. He had a strange sense of deja vu towards that pair of eyes. It didn't seem to be because of the eyes itself, but because of the surrounding?

Which bigwig was he? He was watching coldly from the sidelines, giving people the feeling that he was the mastermind behind the scenes!

Suddenly, it seemed to have noticed Mengqi's gaze. The cold eyes formed by the irregular whirlpool had a subtle change and looked over.

With just a glance, Mengqi's heart beat wildly. He felt that his thoughts and thoughts suddenly gained intelligence and became independent of each other. It was as if tens of thousands and millions of Mengqi with different personalities had appeared in his mind in an instant. They were all talking and no one was willing to admit defeat. It was extremely chaotic.

His head was about to explode. Wuji and Yuanxin were unable to control it. Mengqi grabbed the last bit of inspiration and prepared to stop the Seven-Kill Tablet. He wanted to return to the future and get away from this scene and this pair of cold eyes.

Just by looking at it without any intention to attack, he couldn't bear it at all. Fortunately, he had already witnessed the process of the heavens collapsing and remembered most of the karma links of the Sea Calming Pearl. He had achieved his goal.

At this moment, Mengqi's body and mind became light. Wuji was tolerant and Yuanxin was subdued. All the thoughts and thoughts melted and returned to his mind. Everything returned to normal.

"What happened?" The thought of stopping the Seven-Kill Tablet was temporarily suspended. Mengqi sensed it in shock and found that the pair of cold and terrifying eyes had disappeared. The chaotic dark red in the sky had also disappeared.

Just as the thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt the roar of the illusory River of Time. It seemed to have turned into a raging sea.

Following that, rays of brilliance rose from the ground level, from the depths of the void, and from the end of the sea of stars. They were cast to an infinite height. Then, the brilliance dispersed and reinterpreted into the heavens!

They were the Sea Calming Pearl!

These were the twenty-four heavens!

What happened? The heavens that were originally collapsing were once again intact? Mengqi's thoughts fluctuated and he was shocked. He immediately realized that it was not right. Time was flowing backward!

Time was flowing backward and everything was backtracked!

The flood of the four major continents and all the oceans condensed into drops of bloody rainwater. The isolated islands returned to the mountains and the cities regained their splendor. Drowned corpses stood up one after another. They were full of vitality and their eyes were clear.

The rainwater flew backward and penetrated the ethereal air set by the Goddess Nuwa like a waterfall rolling up waves.

The incandescent light slowly faded away until it was at its brightest state. Then, it stopped abruptly, revealing a sky full of divine thunder and flames that could burn the world.

The thunder and fire that were constantly intertwined and shot toward the lower realms also flowed backward.

Looking at this dream-like scene, Meng Qi was certain:

Time was really flowing backward!

The fight between the Nirvana Realm Individuals of the Nine Levels of Heaven had affected the four major continents and all the oceans in the entire Journey to the West. Even the Real World might be affected!

Was this the work of the Celestial Ruler, or was it a miracle created by them together?

At this moment, Mengqi realized that he was slowly flowing back to the bottom of Donghai. The time limit of the Seven-Kill Tablet was also slowly recovering, returning from ten breaths to twenty. However, his memory was not affected at all. Enlightenment flashed through his mind. The Seven-Kill Tablet was a peerless treasure of time. Although it was not at the Nirvana Realm level, it could still allow people to return to the past. It had a certain resistance against the flow of time. Moreover, he had the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm and did not have the past or future.

When he was close to the surface of the sea, the surrounding illusory river of time stopped roaring and returned to calmness. The thunder and fire struck again, but most of them were weakened by the ethereal air. The remaining hit the City God Temple, Earth Temple, and Dragon Palace.

The indescribable familiar shattering sound was heard again. However, Mengqi did not see the pure white light that made everything lose its color. The sky suddenly turned dark, making people feel like they were wandering in the universe without stars.

What was different from before appeared!

Stars suddenly appeared in the dark sky. They were different from the usual sparse ones. They filled the endless deep sky, and the places where they were so dense that they even formed dreamy and hazy rivers of stars. There was a faint gust of wind that made them flow slowly.

This was the most shocking natural miracle. This was the starry sky that people worshipped the most.

Suddenly, a dense expanse of stars tore through the horizon while dragging trails of flames behind them, and they descended in unison. They left behind numerous dreamlike and illusory pure trajectories that were difficult to draw with a single brush.

February 2nd, noon, the stars fell like rain!

"Stars fell like rain?" This term suddenly flashed in Mengqi's mind. His heart skipped a beat. He sensed around, trying to find clues about Gu Xiaosang.

Was this the sign that the Sage of Arithmetic mentioned?

However, he did not find anything. He could only see the bright rain of stars.

Each 'star' corresponded to a Celestial Official, and each drop of 'rain' signified the fall of a powerhouse.

It was raining cats and dogs!

At this moment, a muffled shattering sound that sounded like the shaking of the foundation came from an unknown high place. The night sky that was getting sparser and sparser collapsed, getting closer and closer.

Mengqi hid his disappointment and lit the Dao Yi Glaze Lamp again. He operated the Principles of Karma and peeped into the illusory world.

Boom!

The sound came first and then the light. Twenty-four rays of light rose one after another and scattered all over the four major continents. They scattered into the depths of the void. It was like a world of gods, like a real world, like a different universe.

"Sure enough, it is different from the previous karma characteristics." Mengqi was glad that he remembered it again. If he left earlier, all his efforts would be in vain.

How could he predict this situation?

Splash. As the Sea Calming Pearl scattered, the dark red blood rain came unexpectedly. Bit by bit, it penetrated the misty air and brought a world-destroying flood throughout the heavens and worlds.

As soon as the flood appeared, it scattered faster. Mengqi did not have time to remember all of them. He could only choose the most easily ignored ones.

Time passed quickly. The effect of the Seven-Kill Tablet was about to end, but the Sea Calming Pearl was long gone.

Mengqi was about to return when he suddenly heard an ancient sigh. It descended from an infinite height and went straight into everyone's heart.

This is? Looking up, Mengqi saw a burning fireball descending. No, it was not a fireball, but a towering palace that was wrapped in layers of deep flames.

It was so familiar, as if he had seen it before.

Yes, he had seen it before. In the Jade Emperor Mountain, the ruins of the Heavenly Court!

This, this is the fallen Heavenly Court?

In the burning flames, in the towering palace, there was a blurry and distorted figure of an emperor standing tall. It seemed to be filled with the past, present, and future, and never lowered its head.

It did not move and just stood there, as if it had not changed for millions of years. Even the flames could not touch it, as if it had turned into its cloak!

The fireball descended rapidly and fell into the depths of the void. The figure of the emperor still did not move at all, like, like a corpse.

At this moment, Mengqi's vision darkened. He could no longer see anything, nor could he feel anything outside. It seemed that something inexplicably high up had collapsed and covered everything.

A thought popped up in his mind.

"This is the sky collapsing!"

The real sky collapsing!

The Seven-Kill Tablet lit up. The time limit was up. It escorted Mengqi to bid farewell to the ancient battlefield and return to the future.



The figure of the emperor in the palace was the remains of the Celestial Ruler?

His obsession did not disperse and refined the Time Blade together with the core of the Heavenly Court and the Seal of Heaven?

Who was that pair of cold and terrifying eyes that were watching from the sidelines?

Who made the ancient and vicissitude sigh?

All kinds of questions flashed in Mengqi's mind, accompanying him back to the future. In particular, that sigh could actually resonate with his Yuan Xin. Could it be the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi that he had heard of all kinds of legends but had never seen?

The most powerful and ancient person of the Nirvana Realm!

The light and shadow appeared, and Mengqi appeared in the Donghai Dragon Palace. At this time, history had subtly changed. When the Dragon King of the East Sea welcomed him barefooted, he had already recognized him as the mysterious and abrupt priest of the past. He became more cautious and the subsequent process became easier.

The Dragon King of the East Sea and his descendants could only see the brilliance flashing and disappearing around Mengqi's body. There was no other abnormality, and they did not notice that history had changed a little.

Mengqi stood up, bowed, and laughed loudly, "The Dragon King is still as vigorous as ever. I shall take my leave."

After saying those familiar words, he turned around and stepped out of the Donghai Dragon Palace.

The old Dragon King secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said loudly,

"Farewell, Immortal."

Then he really walked all the way to the door.

It was better for such a person to leave as soon as possible to avoid more trouble!

When Mengqi's figure disappeared, he heaved a sigh of relief, stroked his dragon beard, and restored the majesty of dominating Donghai.

"Father, do you know this Daoist Su Meng?" one of the dragon sons recalled the scene and asked curiously.

The old Dragon King nodded, "When the Heavenly Court fell, he mysteriously appeared in the Dragon Palace and also said to me that he was old but vigorous."

At this point, he said softly, "When the Heavenly Court fell, he was clearly in the Dragon Palace. Why did he ask me about the year, month, and time …"

Isn't this contradictory?

He was so focused on pleasing him just now that he did not realize it. When he calmed down, he realized that it was strange.

The old Dragon King had lived for a long time and was knowledgeable. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. He felt that if he explained it this way, things would make sense.

The other party obtained the exact time when the Heavenly Court fell from him, so he went back in time and appeared in the Donghai Dragon Palace. This made him have the impression that he had seen him before, and slightly changed history.

And those who could go back in time were all, all … The old Dragon King's body trembled, and his voice stopped abruptly. The dragon sons and descendants beside him were puzzled.

"Father, what's wrong?"

The old Dragon King bounced up from his seat, sweating profusely. He was even more panicked than before. He shouted, "I'm sorry.

"Quick, set up the incense table!"

The dragon sons and descendants did not know what was going on, but they could only do as they were told. When the incense table was set up, the old Dragon King immediately prostrated himself. He pulled all the dragon sons and descendants and the marine race in the palace to kowtow nine times respectfully. Facing the direction where Mengqi's figure disappeared, he said loudly,

"Farewell, Celestial Lord!"

Kunlun Mountain's Yuxu Palace, who could go back in time, was not the Primeval Lord, but also the Celestial Lord!

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